Chapter 480 You know, the forest is big and there is everything to pick up!
"Take everything you can carry, and smash everything you can't carry!"
Louis-Franche Despere, commander of the 336th Regiment of the 477th Division, stood on a Humvee, pointing at the troops and shouting.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he raised his hand, "That soldier, yes, it's you! Come here."
The person he pointed at was a private soldier, his backpack bulging. He looked around, then trotted over and stood up: "Captain!"
Louis-Franche Despere got out of the Humvee and pulled down his uniform. "What are you carrying on your back?"
As he spoke, he opened the backpack and saw the Playboy and Penthouse on the top.
"Captain...please listen to my excuse..."
Louis-Franche Despere had a dark face and slapped the other man on the back of his head. "You are useless! What's so good about this thing? It's simply a sign of depravity. Search for other useful things in this military base. Don't just think about women all day long..."
"Confiscated!"
Although the private was a little reluctant, he had no choice but to accept it.
no way…
As the saying goes, after two or three years of military service, a sow becomes as beautiful as Diao Chan. This war lasted nearly three months, and the nerves were stretched very tight. Even with the counseling of a military psychologist, it was of no use.
There is no difference between a military doctor and a veterinarian.
The 336th and 337th Divisions entered San Diego without messing around, which showed that they had very good military discipline. When the United States invaded Japan during World War II, the Japanese women were all rotten!
When the Soviet army invaded Germany, the "Nemmersdorf" incident in 1944 was an abbreviation. There are even rumors that the Soviet army forced two million people, but this data is not very credible.
In addition, post-war syndrome also needs to be guarded against. For this reason, the Mexican Post-War Provisional Administration specially allocated 200 million US dollars to provide "fun" for the soldiers.
Also known as…
Find a local prostitute!
Cough cough cough... This kind of thing happens in almost all armies around the world. Haven’t you heard of the strong army artillery vehicle?
"Captain, the division commander is looking for you!"
Just as Colonel Louis-Franche Despere was about to continue his patrol, the messenger came trotting over and said.
"The commander called me? Okay, I'll go right away."
Despere nodded and patted the driver on the shoulder, "Go to the division headquarters."
The headquarters of the 336th Division was located in a church in San Diego. The walls were full of bullet holes, and the more than three-meter-tall statue of Jesus was turned into "Emperor Kangxi". He could not have imagined that such a disaster would happen thousands of years later.
Blame the Jews!
Colonel Despere got out of the car and ran into the gate. The soldiers at the door immediately straightened their guns and he nodded to them.
The church has been set up as a military facility, with machine guns on top, anti-aircraft and low-altitude guns, and even two Salamander tanks parked there...
When he ran in, he saw a thin man lying on the table, marking something on the map.
"Master, you are looking for me."
Major General Walter von Brauchitsch raised his head. He looked ordinary, but his eyes were sharp. "I thought you were in the prisoner-of-war camp again."
Despere chuckled upon hearing this. He was a brave man in battle, but he had a little quirk, a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he saw that the American troops were in poor condition, he wanted to tidy them up.
Every day, we have to tidy up our house, do the queue, and sing the Mexican national anthem while eating...
After dinner, we train...
This little habit is really weird...
"The Ministry of Defense has a new appointment for you."
Major General Brauchitsch handed over a document on his right hand, and Despere took it with both hands and spread it out in confusion.
"Based on your performance on the battlefield of San Diego, you are now promoted to major general and appointed as the commander of the "US-Mexico Mediation Zone"!"
Major General Brauchitsch forced a smile on his face, "Congratulations, buddy."
Louis-Franche Despere was hit on the head by this surprise and he almost fainted from happiness.
That was the first time in Mexican history that a US military was stationed on American soil. Although there were only 600 people, much less than a regiment, who wouldn't covet this position?
Not to mention that it will be recorded in history, just with this resume alone, I will definitely be promoted again in two or three years.
As long as nothing happens to you!
"This position is important and honorable, but also very challenging. American capitalists and politicians will definitely try to pull you over. You must remember that you are a fighter!"
Despere was refreshed upon hearing this and straightened his body. "Don't worry, Commander. When I swore an oath under the military flag, I was destined to be a loyal Mexican. I am loyal to the general, loyal to the people, and loyal to the cause I love!"
The division commander, Major General Brauchitsch, nodded in satisfaction, came up to help him straighten his clothes, and lowered his voice, "Your duty is to disgust the Americans. The political significance is greater than the military significance. When you are hesitant, call the Minister of Defense. Your superior will not care if you disturb him. If you don't contact him, he will think you have too many thoughts in your mind. Do you understand?"
Looking at the other person's anxious look, he smiled and patted his shoulder, "Soldiers cannot be separated from politics. When you are promoted to general, your value will be different. Although we are all loyal to the general, everyone has different ideas. Therefore, we have to find someone with the same ideas to support each other. Do you understand?"
This is true. Looking at the world situation, is there any group that is united as one?
There is also a legend about the Northern Dynasty "machine guns sweeping uncle", and even the Soviet Union... cough cough cough, can't say it, can't say it.
Who has the most stable position in Mexico?
Victor and Casare!
The former is a leader and the latter is a loyal dog. Even the director of the Mexican Counterintelligence Agency, Jeff Bennett, or the Thirteen Tigers, George Smiley, who are in charge of intelligence, dare not bite him.
If you make the general unhappy, you will be sent to the island to feed sharks, artificially fed!
Next are the "conservatives" headed by Secretary of Defense Kennedy, the "radicals" headed by General Horatio Herbert Kitchener, and the "neutrals" among most military officers, also commonly known as the "conservatives", who do whatever the generals say.
It’s hard to say who is right or wrong. Their loyalty to Victor is certainly beyond doubt. It can only be said that... their political philosophies are different.
Despere was not stupid, he was smart. When he heard the commander say that, he understood what he meant. "Commander, I still have a lot of shortcomings in my work. I will discuss this with you and report to the Minister of Defense."
If Li Yunlong had been able to change his mindset so much back then, he wouldn't have had to test how hard his bones were.
Walter von Brauchitsch patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and said a few words of comfort.
After coming out of the division headquarters, Despere stood at the door and took a deep breath. In addition to the smell of gunpowder in the air, he also smelled a complex smell of human nature.
“Politics is such a load of shit!”
……
After the "US-Mexico Armistice" agreement ended, in April, the Mexican troops that had already rushed in began to withdraw in an orderly manner...
However, when they left, they did some "maintenance" on their infrastructure, but the technology was not up to standard, which caused a large-scale power outage.
It is said that considerable losses were caused.
Many angry Americans cursed Mexico, but the government did not say a word and just accepted its bad luck.
The United States has also paid the first installment of compensation of 600 billion US dollars.
When Congress said Clinton authorized the signing of such "humiliating" clauses, no one refused to pay, and some even attacked Clinton...
The compensation bill was passed in a strange atmosphere...
435 people voted in favor, 0 voted against, and 0 abstained...
It seems that everyone is not an idiot and understands whose orders Clinton is following.
When facing capital consortiums, both the Democratic Party and the Communist Party are surprisingly united.
Have you ever seen anyone purge the other party’s consortium after coming to power?
no…
Except for the redneck from Mar-a-Lago who came on stage and broke the rules, there was nothing we could do about it because they are the capital!
There were just some minor problems during the withdrawal...more than a regiment's worth of individual equipment and more than 40 rounds of ammunition were lost!
At the same time, armed forces targeting the . government appeared in the Sacramento Mountains of New Mexico and the Chisos Mountains of Texas.
They are well-equipped...
They fought bravely and methodically, even using rocket launchers. Washington felt something was wrong and immediately telegraphed Mexico.
When Victor found out, he checked and found that his equipment was lost. He was furious!
This is what the secretary said. She was so angry that she smashed the teacup.
The main personnel were "dismissed and investigated", and then the United States was apologized to and stated that it would help it eliminate the anti-government armed forces.
The United States is in a state of panic.
A breath was stuck in his neck and he wanted to spit it out, but after looking at that X Wu, he swallowed it back.
He was covered in dirt and looked so embarrassed.
4 month 20 day.
Clinton announced Donald Rumsfeld as Secretary of Defense for a third term.
This is simply...
It's a miracle!
The main reason is that there is no other way. The position of Defense Minister has become a high-risk job. How many people have died there?
How many times have the FBI director, CIA director, defense secretary, etc. been replaced?
Since the founding of the United States, there has never been such a great loss.
Victor deserves the title of Giant Killer. Ahem. Of course, the outside world blames Hydra.
The United States may also think that it is time to appease Mexico, and the relationship between Victor and Belsaria is already known to almost the whole world. Old Rumsfeld may be able to use this identity as a hub to ease the relationship between the two countries.
Donald reentered the Pentagon.
His eyes are complicated...
Those sharp eyes revealed endless fatigue, and the ambition that was once visible was now... finally fading.
Sometimes he really wanted to laugh. A person who was in charge of the Pentagon was actually placed under house arrest by an organization. If it weren't for the sudden death of Reagan and others, he would never see the light of day again!
To a certain extent, the Mexicans saved his life.
His coming to power this time was also due to the intervention of capital. I hope he can use his connections to speak well of Victor and hope he won't always confront Wall Street.
It's unbearable!
The . stock market has fallen terribly, all turned green, and trillions of . dollars evaporated out of thin air!
This happened in 1992...
After old Rumsfeld walked into the familiar office, he looked at the photo on the table. That was the second time he came to power, and he wanted to make the US military invincible!
just now…
Just live a miserable life.
"Please contact Mexico for me. I will speak to Victor in 30 minutes."
The secretary nodded and hesitated, "Would you like an iced coffee, sir?"
The old defense minister turned around and looked at the familiar face of the other person. He hadn't remembered it just now, but now it seemed like he was an ordinary employee in his secretariat?
"I am now the first secretary of the secretariat." The other party may have seen the surprise in his eyes and said with a smile.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, we all welcome you back, sir."
Donald smiled gently and nodded. His smile at this moment was full of relief and no longer had the previous aggressiveness. Watching the other party leave the office, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, took a look at it, and tore it into pieces.
There is no need to write any article.
Just let it go.
Half an hour passed quickly. When the phone rang, the secretary outside made a gesture to him and he knew that the call was connected.
Old Donald's eyelids twitched and he picked up the phone. "Good afternoon, General Victor."
National Palace Office.
Hearing the familiar old man's voice across from him, Victor paused while stirring his coffee and chuckled, "Good afternoon, Mr. Donald."
At this moment, two people with a difference of nearly 40 years in age... say hello to each other.
"Congratulations on your victory over the arrogant United States..."
"Thank you, but I want to remind you that the United States is not invincible. You are also human and you will bleed. The weakness of capital is fully demonstrated at this moment. If... you are willing to give up Wall Street, perhaps you can still be reborn from the ashes, but now, you have no chance."
This made Donald silent.
Mexico has already set an example that the United States will also admit defeat. Those countries that feel burdened and timid will definitely continue to choose to resist.
Because he is not invincible in the world.
"There's no need to be so aggressive. We've already negotiated, and we're friendly now..."
Victor almost laughed out loud.
If the other party hadn't surrendered first, I would have been a three-meter-tall fence-sitter by now.
Thank you, capital...your weakness keeps me alive.
"I took over as defense minister again, and the first call I made was to you, Victor. I hope our two countries can maintain friendship, and blackmail should not happen again. You have to know that the United States is also a powerful military power, and we do not want the world to become a rotten place."
"I admit that I am a weak person. The weak can only defeat the strong by using madness. Sir, as long as you don't think about messing us up, my weapons will not fall on your head. This is my promise."
Donald sighed in his heart, this kid is so slippery...
"Don't worry, this won't happen again during my term."
Victor smiled noncommittally.
After both sides finished dealing with the formalities, they were about to hang up the phone when the old man on the other end suddenly said, "Now I'm not the Secretary of Defense of the Pentagon, I'm Belsalia's grandfather. I want to ask you a question, do you really intend to fight the United States to the end?"
"As long as the United States is still accepting drug addicts, as long as the United States is still trafficking children, as long as drugs are still harming young people, as long as evil is still cheering, no, I am not fighting to the end with the United States, I am fighting with the whole world..."
"This world is so dirty! Donald, he shouldn't be like this."
The old man sucked in a breath of cold air, his brows trembling. He always thought that what the other party said on TV was for the sake of public opinion, but now you tell me, are you serious?
"Crime will never be eradicated, Victor. As long as there are people there will be crime."
"The speed at which I produce bullets is always faster than the speed at which his mother gives birth to him..."
"You want an utopia?!"
Victor shook his head.
"No, I just want to be a sword, hanging above everyone's head. I want them to feel fear when they hear my name when they commit a crime!"
"Law? Morality? They are not as good as me, Victor Carlos Vieri!"
……
(End of this chapter)
"Take everything you can carry, and smash everything you can't carry!"
Louis-Franche Despere, commander of the 336th Regiment of the 477th Division, stood on a Humvee, pointing at the troops and shouting.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he raised his hand, "That soldier, yes, it's you! Come here."
The person he pointed at was a private soldier, his backpack bulging. He looked around, then trotted over and stood up: "Captain!"
Louis-Franche Despere got out of the Humvee and pulled down his uniform. "What are you carrying on your back?"
As he spoke, he opened the backpack and saw the Playboy and Penthouse on the top.
"Captain...please listen to my excuse..."
Louis-Franche Despere had a dark face and slapped the other man on the back of his head. "You are useless! What's so good about this thing? It's simply a sign of depravity. Search for other useful things in this military base. Don't just think about women all day long..."
"Confiscated!"
Although the private was a little reluctant, he had no choice but to accept it.
no way…
As the saying goes, after two or three years of military service, a sow becomes as beautiful as Diao Chan. This war lasted nearly three months, and the nerves were stretched very tight. Even with the counseling of a military psychologist, it was of no use.
There is no difference between a military doctor and a veterinarian.
The 336th and 337th Divisions entered San Diego without messing around, which showed that they had very good military discipline. When the United States invaded Japan during World War II, the Japanese women were all rotten!
When the Soviet army invaded Germany, the "Nemmersdorf" incident in 1944 was an abbreviation. There are even rumors that the Soviet army forced two million people, but this data is not very credible.
In addition, post-war syndrome also needs to be guarded against. For this reason, the Mexican Post-War Provisional Administration specially allocated 200 million US dollars to provide "fun" for the soldiers.
Also known as…
Find a local prostitute!
Cough cough cough... This kind of thing happens in almost all armies around the world. Haven’t you heard of the strong army artillery vehicle?
"Captain, the division commander is looking for you!"
Just as Colonel Louis-Franche Despere was about to continue his patrol, the messenger came trotting over and said.
"The commander called me? Okay, I'll go right away."
Despere nodded and patted the driver on the shoulder, "Go to the division headquarters."
The headquarters of the 336th Division was located in a church in San Diego. The walls were full of bullet holes, and the more than three-meter-tall statue of Jesus was turned into "Emperor Kangxi". He could not have imagined that such a disaster would happen thousands of years later.
Blame the Jews!
Colonel Despere got out of the car and ran into the gate. The soldiers at the door immediately straightened their guns and he nodded to them.
The church has been set up as a military facility, with machine guns on top, anti-aircraft and low-altitude guns, and even two Salamander tanks parked there...
When he ran in, he saw a thin man lying on the table, marking something on the map.
"Master, you are looking for me."
Major General Walter von Brauchitsch raised his head. He looked ordinary, but his eyes were sharp. "I thought you were in the prisoner-of-war camp again."
Despere chuckled upon hearing this. He was a brave man in battle, but he had a little quirk, a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he saw that the American troops were in poor condition, he wanted to tidy them up.
Every day, we have to tidy up our house, do the queue, and sing the Mexican national anthem while eating...
After dinner, we train...
This little habit is really weird...
"The Ministry of Defense has a new appointment for you."
Major General Brauchitsch handed over a document on his right hand, and Despere took it with both hands and spread it out in confusion.
"Based on your performance on the battlefield of San Diego, you are now promoted to major general and appointed as the commander of the "US-Mexico Mediation Zone"!"
Major General Brauchitsch forced a smile on his face, "Congratulations, buddy."
Louis-Franche Despere was hit on the head by this surprise and he almost fainted from happiness.
That was the first time in Mexican history that a US military was stationed on American soil. Although there were only 600 people, much less than a regiment, who wouldn't covet this position?
Not to mention that it will be recorded in history, just with this resume alone, I will definitely be promoted again in two or three years.
As long as nothing happens to you!
"This position is important and honorable, but also very challenging. American capitalists and politicians will definitely try to pull you over. You must remember that you are a fighter!"
Despere was refreshed upon hearing this and straightened his body. "Don't worry, Commander. When I swore an oath under the military flag, I was destined to be a loyal Mexican. I am loyal to the general, loyal to the people, and loyal to the cause I love!"
The division commander, Major General Brauchitsch, nodded in satisfaction, came up to help him straighten his clothes, and lowered his voice, "Your duty is to disgust the Americans. The political significance is greater than the military significance. When you are hesitant, call the Minister of Defense. Your superior will not care if you disturb him. If you don't contact him, he will think you have too many thoughts in your mind. Do you understand?"
Looking at the other person's anxious look, he smiled and patted his shoulder, "Soldiers cannot be separated from politics. When you are promoted to general, your value will be different. Although we are all loyal to the general, everyone has different ideas. Therefore, we have to find someone with the same ideas to support each other. Do you understand?"
This is true. Looking at the world situation, is there any group that is united as one?
There is also a legend about the Northern Dynasty "machine guns sweeping uncle", and even the Soviet Union... cough cough cough, can't say it, can't say it.
Who has the most stable position in Mexico?
Victor and Casare!
The former is a leader and the latter is a loyal dog. Even the director of the Mexican Counterintelligence Agency, Jeff Bennett, or the Thirteen Tigers, George Smiley, who are in charge of intelligence, dare not bite him.
If you make the general unhappy, you will be sent to the island to feed sharks, artificially fed!
Next are the "conservatives" headed by Secretary of Defense Kennedy, the "radicals" headed by General Horatio Herbert Kitchener, and the "neutrals" among most military officers, also commonly known as the "conservatives", who do whatever the generals say.
It’s hard to say who is right or wrong. Their loyalty to Victor is certainly beyond doubt. It can only be said that... their political philosophies are different.
Despere was not stupid, he was smart. When he heard the commander say that, he understood what he meant. "Commander, I still have a lot of shortcomings in my work. I will discuss this with you and report to the Minister of Defense."
If Li Yunlong had been able to change his mindset so much back then, he wouldn't have had to test how hard his bones were.
Walter von Brauchitsch patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and said a few words of comfort.
After coming out of the division headquarters, Despere stood at the door and took a deep breath. In addition to the smell of gunpowder in the air, he also smelled a complex smell of human nature.
“Politics is such a load of shit!”
……
After the "US-Mexico Armistice" agreement ended, in April, the Mexican troops that had already rushed in began to withdraw in an orderly manner...
However, when they left, they did some "maintenance" on their infrastructure, but the technology was not up to standard, which caused a large-scale power outage.
It is said that considerable losses were caused.
Many angry Americans cursed Mexico, but the government did not say a word and just accepted its bad luck.
The United States has also paid the first installment of compensation of 600 billion US dollars.
When Congress said Clinton authorized the signing of such "humiliating" clauses, no one refused to pay, and some even attacked Clinton...
The compensation bill was passed in a strange atmosphere...
435 people voted in favor, 0 voted against, and 0 abstained...
It seems that everyone is not an idiot and understands whose orders Clinton is following.
When facing capital consortiums, both the Democratic Party and the Communist Party are surprisingly united.
Have you ever seen anyone purge the other party’s consortium after coming to power?
no…
Except for the redneck from Mar-a-Lago who came on stage and broke the rules, there was nothing we could do about it because they are the capital!
There were just some minor problems during the withdrawal...more than a regiment's worth of individual equipment and more than 40 rounds of ammunition were lost!
At the same time, armed forces targeting the . government appeared in the Sacramento Mountains of New Mexico and the Chisos Mountains of Texas.
They are well-equipped...
They fought bravely and methodically, even using rocket launchers. Washington felt something was wrong and immediately telegraphed Mexico.
When Victor found out, he checked and found that his equipment was lost. He was furious!
This is what the secretary said. She was so angry that she smashed the teacup.
The main personnel were "dismissed and investigated", and then the United States was apologized to and stated that it would help it eliminate the anti-government armed forces.
The United States is in a state of panic.
A breath was stuck in his neck and he wanted to spit it out, but after looking at that X Wu, he swallowed it back.
He was covered in dirt and looked so embarrassed.
4 month 20 day.
Clinton announced Donald Rumsfeld as Secretary of Defense for a third term.
This is simply...
It's a miracle!
The main reason is that there is no other way. The position of Defense Minister has become a high-risk job. How many people have died there?
How many times have the FBI director, CIA director, defense secretary, etc. been replaced?
Since the founding of the United States, there has never been such a great loss.
Victor deserves the title of Giant Killer. Ahem. Of course, the outside world blames Hydra.
The United States may also think that it is time to appease Mexico, and the relationship between Victor and Belsaria is already known to almost the whole world. Old Rumsfeld may be able to use this identity as a hub to ease the relationship between the two countries.
Donald reentered the Pentagon.
His eyes are complicated...
Those sharp eyes revealed endless fatigue, and the ambition that was once visible was now... finally fading.
Sometimes he really wanted to laugh. A person who was in charge of the Pentagon was actually placed under house arrest by an organization. If it weren't for the sudden death of Reagan and others, he would never see the light of day again!
To a certain extent, the Mexicans saved his life.
His coming to power this time was also due to the intervention of capital. I hope he can use his connections to speak well of Victor and hope he won't always confront Wall Street.
It's unbearable!
The . stock market has fallen terribly, all turned green, and trillions of . dollars evaporated out of thin air!
This happened in 1992...
After old Rumsfeld walked into the familiar office, he looked at the photo on the table. That was the second time he came to power, and he wanted to make the US military invincible!
just now…
Just live a miserable life.
"Please contact Mexico for me. I will speak to Victor in 30 minutes."
The secretary nodded and hesitated, "Would you like an iced coffee, sir?"
The old defense minister turned around and looked at the familiar face of the other person. He hadn't remembered it just now, but now it seemed like he was an ordinary employee in his secretariat?
"I am now the first secretary of the secretariat." The other party may have seen the surprise in his eyes and said with a smile.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, we all welcome you back, sir."
Donald smiled gently and nodded. His smile at this moment was full of relief and no longer had the previous aggressiveness. Watching the other party leave the office, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, took a look at it, and tore it into pieces.
There is no need to write any article.
Just let it go.
Half an hour passed quickly. When the phone rang, the secretary outside made a gesture to him and he knew that the call was connected.
Old Donald's eyelids twitched and he picked up the phone. "Good afternoon, General Victor."
National Palace Office.
Hearing the familiar old man's voice across from him, Victor paused while stirring his coffee and chuckled, "Good afternoon, Mr. Donald."
At this moment, two people with a difference of nearly 40 years in age... say hello to each other.
"Congratulations on your victory over the arrogant United States..."
"Thank you, but I want to remind you that the United States is not invincible. You are also human and you will bleed. The weakness of capital is fully demonstrated at this moment. If... you are willing to give up Wall Street, perhaps you can still be reborn from the ashes, but now, you have no chance."
This made Donald silent.
Mexico has already set an example that the United States will also admit defeat. Those countries that feel burdened and timid will definitely continue to choose to resist.
Because he is not invincible in the world.
"There's no need to be so aggressive. We've already negotiated, and we're friendly now..."
Victor almost laughed out loud.
If the other party hadn't surrendered first, I would have been a three-meter-tall fence-sitter by now.
Thank you, capital...your weakness keeps me alive.
"I took over as defense minister again, and the first call I made was to you, Victor. I hope our two countries can maintain friendship, and blackmail should not happen again. You have to know that the United States is also a powerful military power, and we do not want the world to become a rotten place."
"I admit that I am a weak person. The weak can only defeat the strong by using madness. Sir, as long as you don't think about messing us up, my weapons will not fall on your head. This is my promise."
Donald sighed in his heart, this kid is so slippery...
"Don't worry, this won't happen again during my term."
Victor smiled noncommittally.
After both sides finished dealing with the formalities, they were about to hang up the phone when the old man on the other end suddenly said, "Now I'm not the Secretary of Defense of the Pentagon, I'm Belsalia's grandfather. I want to ask you a question, do you really intend to fight the United States to the end?"
"As long as the United States is still accepting drug addicts, as long as the United States is still trafficking children, as long as drugs are still harming young people, as long as evil is still cheering, no, I am not fighting to the end with the United States, I am fighting with the whole world..."
"This world is so dirty! Donald, he shouldn't be like this."
The old man sucked in a breath of cold air, his brows trembling. He always thought that what the other party said on TV was for the sake of public opinion, but now you tell me, are you serious?
"Crime will never be eradicated, Victor. As long as there are people there will be crime."
"The speed at which I produce bullets is always faster than the speed at which his mother gives birth to him..."
"You want an utopia?!"
Victor shook his head.
"No, I just want to be a sword, hanging above everyone's head. I want them to feel fear when they hear my name when they commit a crime!"
"Law? Morality? They are not as good as me, Victor Carlos Vieri!"
……
(End of this chapter)
